Honestly lyrics

[Intro]
[?]
(On it)
(Movin' lowkey in my city, when I stand nd' when I slide)
[?]
(No they don't even talk to me)
(We're only f*ckin' around here)

[Chorus]
Damn right, we gon' put them choppers on his ass
f*ck with my people, ain't no talkin'; catch him walkin' closed casket
We come from poverty, but honestly we never goin' back
She took my heart from me, but honestly I do not want it back
Honestly?
Ran up a bag nd' lost it, sure by now i'm conscious
Honestly?
Demons in my conscious, skeletons in my closet
Honestly?
I was so f*cked up, I didn't have sh*t; just wanted to cope
But honestly?
I ran it up through the roof, so I [?]; that stick on side of me

[Verse 1]
Movin' lowkey in my city, windows tinted when I slide
I got OG, Bill, nd' Cameron
22 through 25
I was f*cked up at my lowest, still had Abby on my side
Put my feelin's in my lyrics, it ain't hard to make it rhyme
I call with love and envy
No folks didn't see this in me
No a n*gga turned snake for fifty
Thats why I stand point on the trenches
High five
He caught a op nd' he bent
Bah bah
Send him up top like a ceilin'
Losin' yo partner a terrible feelin'
Don't turn to a preacher, he turned into drillin'
[Chorus]
Damn right, we gon' put them choppers on his ass
f*ck with my people, ain't no talkin'; catch him walkin' closed casket
We come from poverty, but honestly we never goin' back
She took my heart from me, but honestly I do not want it back
Honestly?
Ran up a bag nd' lost it, sure by now i'm conscious
Honestly?
Demons in my conscious, skeletons in my closet
Honestly?
I was so f*cked up, I didn't have sh*t; just wanted to cope
But honestly?
I ran it up through the roof, so I [?]; that stick on side of me

[Verse 2]
I [?] return, I got a favor to kick
We wake up pray, we don't go fed like we wasn't labelled to eat
Locked in a cell, you had one rag; I had to bathe with the sh*t
Tryina use the minutes up on her phone, I really stayed in the whip
Nd' put a tractor on the whole bandz
Where was you fo' four bandz
We didn't have no paper, we had to sell the game with no pens
She sucked the di*k with both hands
Nd' I buy her [?]
Know about smoke, we ain't goin' broke when we still go spin
She still up the [?], nd' he got maced
Up time he servin'
I floor the post
He steady droppin' addresses like a virgin
[?] my dog, I care
I been buyin' more weapons, I don't know who tried that here
I just know Smithin Wessons
Honestlyyy
I got bros who got demons, I know they went to hell
Still tell they're momma they're in heaven
Honestly
f*cked around I ain't last year
You better have a magnum loser
357
Go left
[Chorus]
Damn right, we gon' put them choppers on his ass
f*ck with my people, ain't no talkin'; catch him walkin' closed casket
We come from poverty, but honestly we never goin' back
She took my heart from me, but honestly I do not want it back
Honestly?
Ran up a bag nd' lost it, sure by now i'm conscious
Honestly?
Demons in my conscious, skeletons in my closet
Honestly?
I was so f*cked up, I didn't have sh*t; just wanted to cope
But honestly?
I ran it up through the roof, so I [?]; that stick on side of me

[Outro]
(That stick on side of me)
(My man)
(I still need)